If it were possible, he would rather these disciples be able to live a safe life.

Ji Qingfeng turned his head to look at Elder Huang Tian beside him, he felt that his master had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Senior sister, it seems that it is not just the sadness of seeing the lives of peers hanging by a thread for the first time.

But Yun He cried loudly,

"No, I'm going to find him, if Lin Qinghan dies, I won't live anymore!"

Elder Huang Tian's eyes widened instantly when he heard this,

"What do you say??!!!"

Lin Qinghan is dead, why is she not alive?

Ji Qingfeng turned his head back, well, now realized.

Yun He snorted and showed the red line on his wrist,

"I've tied a red thread with Lin Qinghan, I like him, I want him to be my Taoist companion."

Elder Huang Tian's face turned green all of a sudden, and he couldn't care about motivating Ji Qingfeng to get married at this time, gritted his teeth and looked at his most proud nephew, and said angrily,

"When did this happen? What do you do, brother? Don't even know when your junior sister was tied up with a red thread? ”

It was the first time that Ji Qingfeng had been scolded by Elder Huang Khotan like this, and he coughed slightly,

"The red line may have been when she was in the Red Line Pavilion, as for when the little junior sister had such a deep affection for Lin Qinghan, I really don't know."

He also thought that the little junior sister was just confused by Lin Qinghan's handsome face, one was novelty.

Who knows, they all dare to live and die!

Huang Tian grabbed Yun He, and scolded Ji Qingfeng for his head and face, Naturally, Xie Kun and several other personal disciples behind him were not spared.

"As a senior brother, don't you know how to take a good look at your junior sister, you can't cultivate every day, and you can't even look at your own junior sister?"

"He even took her to the marriage conference of the Red Line Pavilion? I think you guys have itchy skin?! From today onwards, all things that have nothing to do with cultivation will not be allowed to participate in the Dao Sect disciples! ”

"Those who practice the Great Dao, don't move all thoughts, if I catch those who don't have thoughts, I will go to the back mountain for ten years!"

Ji Qingfeng lowered his head and was trained, and then quietly hid the red thread on his wrist. He hasn't unlocked this thing yet, but he can't let his uncle see it.

After scolding, Elder Huang Tian dragged Yun He away.

He had to break the red thread in her hand, blame this Su Changluo, what kind of marriage conference did he have to do when he was idle?!

Where did they get these things?!

Yun He loudly begged Ji Qingfeng for help, and before he could say anything, he asked Elder Huang Tian to cast a forbidden spell.

"Second senior brother, don't ......... it"

Ji Qingfeng looked at Yun He, who was taken away, raised his hand and touched his nose, this time the second senior brother can't save you, little junior sister, you can ask for more blessings.

And Xie Kun was looking at the direction of the snowfall peak, and the hands under his sleeves were tightly clasped together, Lin Qinghan. What a stroke of luck!

At the top of the snowy peak, the thunder finally dispersed, and the rain turned blue.

Lin Qinghan walked out of the big array in embarrassment, his originally handsome face was blackened, his clothes were torn in several places, and his white abdominal muscles were looming.

All of a sudden, the female cultivator who watched the play was a sensation.

"Ahhh!!h

"Broad shoulders and narrow waist, blue hair, and a good face!! Lin Qinghan, you are my god!! ”

"I rely on me, I rely on me, this figure is amazing, I really want to sleep!"

"The sisters above are calm! Saliva on my head! ”

“………”

Fourth Shift ~Good Night~

(End of chapter)